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Goes away A brilliant painting, a Saturday Do you know the way the colors fly? A be-in One A dog that runs My alibi Yes, love's like a bomb Love's like a bomb A bomb, create my smile and let me see again Distinguish what I know and let me be again Bake bread and take it to your father's grave Bake bread and take it to your father's grave Well, I sure hope that you feel better I sure hope that you feel better And that'd be nice if you'd return my sweater And I still think that we'll feel better To be a part of rain and make it real A trip to California at the driver's wheel Love's like a bomb Love's like a bomb To hold you in the Summer like an egg A brilliant flow of minds and there's an aftertaste I sure hope that you feel better I sure hope that you feel better And that'd be great if you'd return my sweater And I still think that we'll feel better A bomb, create my smile and let me see again Distinguish what I know and let me be again Bake bread and take it to your father's grave Bake bread and take it to your father's grave Love wants to go away Love wants to go away It lifts you up and lets you down again It makes you wish that you were at the end Bake bread and take it to your father's grave Break bread and eat it on your mother's grave
Writer(s): Peter Langland-hassan, Ray Ketchem, Renee Lobue Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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